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Racing forward to out oblivion sped up by the shit heap that we're living in a crutch that we use to help us stand, is a pile shat out by man technology used to aims so trival, so that we're kept amused and oblivious, living a warm electronic womb til resources run dry, but how soon? waiting for the - survival takes the backseat to conveinience greed and apathy over common sense, it's a beast that never ceases eating mankind it seems is self defearing waiting for the - waiting for the end watch as the fuse burns down every day, running out of time to turn away, on a downward spiral to the end waiting for the end of all of this, will we fall apart when it gets to it? on a downward spiral to the end racing forward to our extinction racing forward to the brink racing forward to our extinction racing forward From Letras Mania